Realistic or Modern Support group rp

[IceQueen]

(Dude! we dissgused this! It's not fun to have people in jail!)

 

[NickTehAvenger]

(Don't assault a official...)

 

[IceQueen]

((Ok, I understand you like drama, but putting people in jail and not considering what the others would think if you just kept insisting on having your way isn't very fun for the rest of us))

 

[NickTehAvenger]

((But think; would there be good outcome if a official from the government was assaulted?))

 

[IceQueen]

((Yes, but that is not really the type of rp. This is just a simple rp about a town, who has kids with problems. I am not sure having out government be assaulted would fit that well))

 

[NickTehAvenger]

((It is a realistic/modern RP so it gives me the right to do so. It'd also be good for you two to RP with others except for yourselves. This isn't a 1x1.)

 

[IceQueen]

((I know. That's why we waited. And we do interact with others, just sometimes they are in different places. We are both drawing back on that, to be clear, but I don't like the way my character's future is being decided for me.))

 

[LexiRK]

(Why doesn't everyone just calm down here? Nick has a point but I don't think they'd be thrown in jail. I'm pretty sure if you 17 you can live by yourself and take care of yourself so it shouldn't be that big of a deal)

 

[NickTehAvenger]

((How about we read the documents over for the night but he stays in jail for that night...)

 

[IceQueen]

((I would be willing to accept that. Are you cool @StoneyJr ?))

 

[StoneyJr]

((Sounds good I guess))

 

[NickTehAvenger]

The man walked up to Fiona and said. "We'll read the papers over. If you have no signature we'll need proof that your aunt is your aunt." The man walked out and over to the car. "Don't assault a government official dummy." P

 

[StoneyJr]

Shaun looked up at the man, still glaring at him.


"Don't strap me to f*cking table then." He hissed, his fist clenching and un-clenching, trying to calm himself down.

 

[LexiRK]

Clarity sat down on a bench taking out the guitar. She figured maybe she could go to Mikayla's but she knew she couldn't. Mikayla was already trying to support herself, it wouldn't be good for the two of them.

 

[KillGill]

Marcus sat at a bench in the middle of the park. He let out a rasp cough as he streched out his arms "This cold Is gonna be the death of me."


@Dannygirl900

 

[travelbypages]

Hudson sat on the bench beside Marcus, with a cigarette between her fingers, "okay, while you die from that cold, I'll die from this smoke." She teased and brought the cigarette to her lips, taking a drag and blowing out the smoke. She glanced at him, and shook her head smiling "you're such a wimp" she rolled her eyes.


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[KillGill]

He stood up and looked at hudson. "You wanna do something? Im bored out of my witts."

 

[travelbypages]

Hudson raised one of her perfectly plucked eyebrows, "uhmmm like what?" She finished off her smoke and put the butt out. She crossed her legs and leaned on her hands, "I tried to get some weed, but my dealer is away for a bit. She shrugged and leaned on her elbows.

 

[KillGill]

Marcus flopped back down onto the bench. "Did I tell you the news? My dad is making me go to some crummy support group. After he found the cigarettes he went nuts. So nowIi have to sit around in a depressing circle and listen to other people problems" He threw his head back and slid his hands into his jacket pockets

 

[travelbypages]

Hudson shook her head, "man.... that blows" she looked at him and shrugged, "I could go with. To support your mental illness" she stuck out her lip and patted his arm. She laughed and nudged him.

 

[KillGill]

Marcus laughed a little. "Damn right. I swear to god though, theese things are depressing as hell. Sitting in a room with a bunch of strangers listening to their problems. Not only is it depressing its boring." He let out a hoarse cough and turned to hudson. "You have to come or I'm gonna burst into flames."

 

[travelbypages]

"Hmmm I'll think about it. Oh! I'll wear my weed shirt just to get em mad." She smirked, rolling her eyes when he coughed again , "jeesus man. Go get some Buckleys" she laughed. Holding out a cigarette for him.

 

[KillGill]

He grinned at the thought of Hudson and her weed shirt. He took the cigarette and placed it between his teeth. "Light?" He asked hoping for a response.

 

[travelbypages]

Hudson grabbed her lighter and lit it, making sure the flame doesn't go out because of the wind. She lit his smoke and smiled. She glanced around rhe empty park and laid back on the table

 

[KillGill]

Marcus let out a puff of smoke as he lifted himself up from the chair. He tossed the cigarette onto the floor and smushed it with his foot. "I gotta go, my dad is gonna get pissed if I get home late." He picked up his backpack and rolled down his sleeves "Later."


((Im going to bed good night! ^.^))